Yesterday we brought only Ziv with us to the Hula valley in the upper Galilee to do kayaking with some friends. The boys needed some time off from each other and although it was our free weekend we brought Ziv. Fortunately, he had other boys to play with there, so we got a lot of time for ourselves. In Kfar Blum there is an attraction centre that among other things offer kayaking on the Jordan river. I had a sun hat on and a piece of cloth that I constantly dipped in the cool water and then laid on my shoulders. Nevertheless, it was soon so hot that we spent more time swimming beside the kayak instead of sitting in it. All along the river bank people were camping or just spending the day to be close to the water, and we definitely got inspired to come back here for a camping weekend on the Jordan river. Maybe in September, for Rosh HaShana or something like that. If we bring the dogs, and especially Barak, we can sleep safely at night without being afraid of intruders.
After the kayaking we tried to find a picnic spot along the river, but it was very crowded with people and too hot to search for free spots, so we headed back to kibbutz Gonen instead, where our friends live. We went to the kibbutz pool and had our picnic there. With temperatures around 45 degrees the only place where we found comfort was in the baby pool, that for some reason was cooler than the large, deep pool. We were all floating around like seals in the shallow water, which was also shaded by a zula. When we returned home in the evening we were totally exhausted, but content. The temperatures right now are said to break all records, and it is safe to say that it is the highest temperatures that I have ever experienced too. But you will not hear me complain.
You have to go to some remote upper-Galilee kibbutz
to get a canned vodka/redbull kinda' drink in the pool bar
3 comments:
Härligt!!! Vi var ocksâ i krokarna och kayakade för tre veckor sedan. Modigt med naken bad, man mâste ju testa för att fatta charmen med det hela... ;)
Det var mest modigt av min pryde man, dock! Jag tror att han kände sig lite så där wild and crazy, och samtidigt fri... ;o)
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